umm it was too long to make into only one; the first part still being 8000k and that was only half of then and with me editing and cutting out as much a I could. Oof.
14. "I feel like I can't breathe."
I woke up with a small yawn and went to stretch a little to feel that pull in my muscles that would help wake me up, but because of the need to do so I became aware of my body, and right now someone's arm was slung over my waist, pulling my closer and the other was under my waist and cupping right under my butt, also pulling me closer. I froze. I quickly woke up enough to realize it was Sebastian and clumsily and panically detached myself from him and scooted to the edge of the bed, putting my head in my hands as my mind raced. Unfortunately I wasn't able to form an escape plan before he woke up.
"Morning mon chéri." Sebastian said with a little yawn, unaware of my panicking thoughts that blanked at his French, reached out and pulled my back in, his arms wrapped around my waist. "Comment vous sentez-vous, belle?"
"Stop using French, it confuses me." I complained, getting annoyed at how hot he sounded in another language with his morning voice.
"How are you feeling, beautiful." Sebastian restated after he finished chucking at my slightly pissed request.
"I feel like I can't breathe." I stated, with only a tad of exaggeration before prying my self away from Sebastian and back to the edge of the bed. "And this has been nice, but I think I have to go and we should never talk about it again." I quickly said, throwing on my shirt and shimming into my pants, just grabbing my shoes and getting up.
"Au revoir." Sebastian called with a smirk before I slipped out and I knew enough French to know it meant, "until we meet again" meaning this would not be the last of this.
15. "I'm only here to establish an alibi."
"You actually showed up?" Sebastian asked, in total shock.
"Yes." I replied shortly and sat down next to him.
"And you where aware it was me?" Sebastian asked, still baffled.
"Yes." I nodded and his jaw gapped.
"Then why did you come?"
"Listen, I'm only here to establish an alibi. Now close your mouth before you catch any flys." I sniffed and he shook himself out of it and cleared his throat, promptly closing his mouth.
"Uhh, why do you need an alibi?" Sebastian suddenly realized what I'd said and narrowed his eyes in suspicion.
"I'm not at liberty to discuss. Bartender? Four shots!" I ordered, answering as quickly as possible.
"Hang on—."
"Shh. Listen, just, we need to prove I was here at this time, all right? Let's take a picture, sound good?" I didn't wait for an answer and whipped out my phone and quickly turning on the camera. "Say "freedom!"" I smiled and he briefly smiled as well.
"Bartender, make it 8." Sebastian said, feeling very overwhelmed at what just happened, and he had a feeling he'd need the buzz to keep going the rest of the night with her.
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Grant/Barry/Sebastian Imagines
Fanfictiona lot of this is Sebastian, and for that i will not apologize but grant and Barry are in there but i swear it does have a little bit of something for everyone it also has a lot of bad repeats as this wasn't something i was going to publish, but to h...
